In those years, the cultivators we cut together

The night in Beiyao Sect is very quiet, and the moon here seems to be brighter, leaning against the moonlight, Lin Xiaolu came to the residence arranged for him, just in time to see Su Wuchang who was making a bed for him inside.

He was stunned for a moment, a little surprised in his heart, after all, Su Wuchang was also the head of a sect, and he actually made his own bed, was this intentional to please himself?For rock candy?

His mind sank slightly, his good impression of Su Wuchang was a little weaker, but he still smiled and said:

"Sect Leader Su is busy, so go back and rest at this late hour."

Inside the house, Su Wuchang, who had just finished making the bed, walked out, smiled at Lin Xiaolu, clasped his fists and said:

"Senior Lin, don't be surprised. You are the first person to live in the reception hall as a warrior. The guests who came here to spend the night in the past were all monks. Therefore, there is no bed, only a mat for meditation. I just remembered it temporarily."

Hearing this, Lin Xiaolu smiled, and then the old god looked at the man in front of him, waiting for the next sentence.

Sure enough, after Su Wuchang finished speaking, he continued softly:

"Senior Lin, I want to tell you a small matter, I don't know if it's convenient."

"But it doesn't matter."

"Thank you, Senior Lin." Under the moonlight, Su Wuchang said in a low voice:

"Senior Lin, I heard my senior sister tell your story a long time ago. My senior sister is actually a very good person. Senior, you should have seen it. Senior sister is often just not good at words. She is very nostalgic, and her childhood experience has made her not good at communicating with people, but she really cares about seniors. Over the years, senior sister has always missed you, and her sincerity can be learned from heaven and earth, so I want to persuade seniors , if it’s not difficult, then, that is, can it be, can it be?”

The more he talked, Su Wuchang began to stutter more and more, without the calmness he had at the beginning, and this also made Lin Xiaolu feel a little impatient.

How can this Su Wuchang be like this as the master of a sect? I have seen many sect masters, and I have never seen him like this. Obviously, he is not afraid of death when facing Sun Jingtian, and dares to be the first Rushing forward, why did he become like this when he touched Bingtang?

Hey, no matter what, I originally thought that this person wanted me to leave early, so that I would not hang around in front of Bingtanger, so that she would not forget it. Who would have thought that Su Wuchang would be so generous, and would take the initiative to beg himself to be with Bingtanger. For Bingtanger to be happy?

Lin Xiaolu didn't know how to evaluate this kind of behavior. He felt that Su Wuchang was extremely inferior when it came to emotional issues. Although his behavior was not wrong, it felt a bit noble, but to be honest, Lin Xiaolu didn't like this kind of behavior. Behavior.

If you like rock candy, go for it yourself, what are you doing here?Do you appear to be great?

Under the silver-gray moonlight, Lin Xiaolu in a gray robe opened the lid tied with a red string on the jug, took a sip of the wine by himself, then looked at the hesitant man in front of him, and said expressionlessly:

"Brother Wuchang, I have no love for your senior sister. I only consider her a friend, but I can see that you like your senior sister very much."

As soon as these words came out, Su Wuchang's body froze, then he lowered his head with a flushed face, and stammered more and more:

"Senior Lin laughed. I have been with my senior sister ever since I joined Beiyao when I was a teenager. My cultivation today is largely due to my senior sister's teaching, including being able to become the head of the sect. That is also the senior sister's praise." , the senior sister is very good. Since she was still a disciple, she has been No.1 among the senior brothers and sisters in everything she does. When the master was still alive, she was also the favorite, saying that she is the pride of Beiyao. I, I don’t deserve it, I don’t deserve it "

The more he talked about it, Su Wuchang became more and more unable to continue, and all the indifference he had pretended at the beginning disappeared.

Just because facing the young man in front of him, he has a sense of inferiority from the bottom of his heart.

From Lin Xiaolu's extremely chic appearance, to his casual rescue of Bei Yao, to his effortless defeat of Sun Jingtian, he felt from the bottom of his heart that he was inferior to Lin Xiaolu.

In particular, Lin Xiaolu's identity and background are very unusual, and his appearance is also more beautiful than himself. Standing with the senior sister he likes, he looks very suitable, like a couple of gods and gods. This makes him feel even more ashamed and feels that he is As long as the head of the sect takes good care of the sect's disciples, he doesn't dare to expect to be favored by his senior sister.

In front of the reception hall, Lin Xiaolu looked at the man bowing his head in front of him. After a long time, his frown gradually relaxed, and he walked over and patted his shoulder.

"You weren't so cowardly when you faced Sun Jingtian before.

When Bing Tang was injured, I heard your hysterical roar from a long distance away. "

Looking at Su Wuchang who bowed his head silently, Lin Xiaolu said calmly:

"Brother Wuchang, it's still the same sentence. I don't have any feelings for your senior sister. I don't like her. Don't expect me to like her for you. You have the courage to die for her. Why don't you have the courage to pursue her yourself? ?

Let love is not great, but a sign of cowardice. "

After finishing speaking, Lin Xiaolu ignored this emotionally idiot head, walked past him directly, and entered the reception hall without looking back, and the doors of the hall were directly closed with a "bang!".

Outside the hall, the lonely Su Wuchang stood alone, with his back facing the closed gate. For a long time, his whole body was trembling, his face was ferocious, tears were falling wildly, and his hands were tightly clenched into fists.

In the end, he turned around abruptly, and slammed his fists at the closed palace door!

"Senior, I, Su Wuchang, swear to the sky, I will prove myself to my senior sister, and I will protect her for the rest of my life!"

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The next day, in the morning, at the gate of Beiyaozong Mountain

"Mother, head, you guys go back quickly, I have brought all my things, I'm on my horse."

After finishing speaking, Ling Wei, who was riding a horse for the first time, worked very hard to climb onto the back of a brown steed, while her mother pushed her hard from below.

After finally getting on the horse, Ling Wei, who was wearing a red jacket, smiled excitedly: "We are about to set off, mother, when I come back, I guess I can become a big boss in the Nascent Soul Realm."

"Stop bragging, you dead girl, you are not allowed to mess around along the way, you have to listen to Senior Lin's words, you know?"

"Oh, I got it, mother, go back quickly, and come back to see you when this girl becomes famous all over the world, hahahaha."

It was the first time to cross the continent, and Ling Wei, who was going far away, was very happy, and her laughter was even more arrogant, and not far in front of her, Lin Xiaolu was sitting on a maroon horse, Looking carefully at the map in his hand, beside him, Su Wuchang looked at him with some doubts:

"Senior Lin, why do you want to ride a horse when you go to Sinan?"

The boy on the horse looked at the map and replied casually: "On the one hand, it's because my mind has been muddled, and there are many things to sort out, and flying for a long time will make me unable to think."

After finishing speaking, Lin Xiaolu glanced at him, and continued: "On the other hand, your senior sister said that there is a partition between the mainland and the mainland, and we still have to go down, so it's better to ride a horse directly, killing two birds with one stone, anyway, I already It’s not too short of a few days after leaving this world for so long.”

Hearing this, Su Wuchang below nodded, then treasured his fists and said:

"Senior's going here is smooth sailing, and girl Ling Wei is entrusted to senior to take care of her."

"Master Su is polite." Lin Xiaolu smiled casually: "Girl Ling Wei and I are also friends who have forgotten the years, and I will not let her be wronged."

After speaking, Lin Xiaolu patted the neck of the horse under his crotch, then turned his head to look at the towering mountain behind him, and saw the girl on the top of the mountain looking at him alone.

He smiled and waved his hand in the direction of the girl, then shouted loudly:

"Candied haws ~ see you next time."

After saying goodbye, Lin Xiaolu flicked the reins, and shouted "Drive!" with a smile, the maroon horse rushed out immediately, while Ling Wei, who was behind, came late, and drove the horse clumsily to catch up, while rushing forward. Looking at Lin Xiaolu's back, he shouted anxiously:

"Xiaolin shopkeeper, wait for me ~ Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

On the top of Beiyao Mountain, looking at the young girl who was drifting away, Bingtang'er sniffed her nose, wiped her tears enviously, then raised her head, looked at the blue sky, and showed a smile.

She knew that from this moment on, a legend named Lin Xiaolu, who had disappeared for more than 400 years, would continue in the world of cultivating immortals again...